Transylvania

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I love you Transylvania

I love you more than the Socialist Republic of Romania

 

I know I don’t live there but you are where my type began

its definitely not the home of the muffin man

 

the castle’s stand with such power and royal presence

some of them even have flowers red as blood in a pleasance

 

I will always remember where all vampires are from

I will always gather with my own type from whatever they may come

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